04-05-2015, 10:25 PM
Home Is The Place You Keep Leaving
Rockaway baby, in your flip-flops
when sea-winds blow your earbuds will rock
when the waves break you'll fly then you'll fall
and down will come baby, board-shorts and all.
Rockaway baby, home for spring break
the clock chimes eleven before you're awake
you party 'til dawn with your buds from high school
then cuddle your "Bearie", forget to be cool.
Rockaway baby, in mama's arms
you turn off your iphone's set college alarms
you whisper with cousins, hug Auntie and Gram
then pack up your bags with leftovers and scram.
Rockaway baby, in your flip-flops
when sea-winds blow your earbuds will rock
when the waves break you'll fly then you'll fall
and down will come baby, board-shorts and all.
Rockaway baby, home for spring break
the clock chimes eleven before you're awake
you party 'til dawn with your buds from high school
then cuddle your "Bearie", forget to be cool.
Rockaway baby, in mama's arms
you turn off your iphone's set college alarms
you whisper with cousins, hug Auntie and Gram
then pack up your bags with leftovers and scram.
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